Tianfu Old Ancestor's figure suddenly froze.
His current strength was already close to that of a False Dao Ancestor, yet at this moment, he could not move.
It was not that something had bound him, but that time seemed to have stopped in an instant, and a person's movements naturally froze along with it.
This had nothing to do with whether one was strong or not.
Rather, it was the most, most mysterious of laws.
They all said that within my domain, I was the master, able to alter its rules at will.
But there was one rule that remained unmoved even if thunder struck it.
Even the most formidable domain could do nothing about it.
That was the Law of Time.
Time, on the surface, seemed utterly unremarkable, yet it could make a beauty's youth wither in an instant and kill without shape or shadow.
Even the most powerful expert, if bereft of lifespan, would become an illusory thing, like dry bones in a tomb.
At the same time, time could also imprison a person's movements. Once time stood still, without the need for any Dharma Treasure or secret art, you still would not be able to move.
That was exactly the situation Tianfu Old Ancestor had encountered at this moment.
Clearly there were no restraints at all, yet even moving a little finger had become an extravagant hope.
His eyes were filled with shock. This tiny Phantom Moon Moth had actually mastered Time Power? How was that possible?
Yet the facts were right before his eyes. What use was there in questioning it?
He desperately wanted to break free, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree... No, that comparison was not quite apt. More accurately, he had strength but nowhere to use it.
Before the Law